El Puente del Diablo — The Devil's Bridge

I, Pancho Villa, ride out of the dust to tell you of a deal made in the shadows of the Puente del Diablo. They say a soul was traded for a bridge, but I see that same dark bargain in the eyes of Hugo Sánchez as he leaps for a bicycle kick. When our boys in green strike, it is with a speed no mortal can conjure. The devil built the arch, but El Tri owns the pitch. It is a pact written in sweat and glory!